A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

Other poetry

You Will Never See Me Fall

You may see me struggle,

but you won't see me fall.

Regardless if I'm weak or not

Aate hai farishtey bankar

Aate hai farishtey bankar,

Rehte hai har waqt haath thamkar,

Milta Hai anmol dost

HUM BHARTIYA KEHLATA HAI

हम बच्चे हँसते गाते हैं।

हम आगे बढ�

Words Can't Describe Feelings

Words simply can't describe

My feelings for you,

For my feelings are so many,

JIWAN KA WO MARG

मैं जब तेरे बारे में सोचती हूँ ,

फि�

DOST JAB AAP JAISA MILA KARTA HAI

साथ अगर दो तो मुस्कायेंगे जरुर

प्�

Very Special Friends

We didn't grow up together.

We didn't start as friends.

When we first got togethe

Only Us....

Laid my head upon your chest

Your arms encircled me,

It was, My Love, as if we we

chhoti se chhoti galti

sadeav apni chhoti se chhoti 

galtiyon se bachne ki koshish karen

kunki ek g

A Dream Girl
You will come one day in a waver of love,
Tender as dew, impetuous as rain,
The tan of the sun